One hundred and fifty-two black-clothed people bewitched Mo Sheng, and Chun was not ashamed to turn his face with the flowers
The triangular entrance of the Imperial Tomb Palace opened suddenly, and Sea King Mosheng stood at the door and looked up at the cone-shaped crystal above, which emitted a faint blue light, weird and terrifying.
Mo Sheng hesitated for a moment, then strode into the triangular door, and flew up to the pentagonal altar, inspecting the layers of mausoleums under his feet.
A blue bead slowly rose from the sky above one of the mausoleums, Mo Sheng frowned, and then flew up and grabbed the bead in his hand.
Mo Sheng slowly turned the beads, and the word "hustle" quietly appeared in front of him.
"Father, is it really you?" Mo Sheng's heart moved slightly, and he looked down at the open golden silk nanmu, which was nothing but a dragon robe that Mo Lihuan wore before his death.
"No, it won't be my father!" Mo Sheng remembered watching Mo Lihuan turn into foam and his dying words in front of his eyes, and tightly held the water beads in his hand.
"You, who the hell are you?" Mo Sheng shouted into the air, and there were echoes in the huge Imperial Mausoleum Palace.
A puff of black smoke quietly emanated from a mausoleum, and a huge black figure appeared above the vault.
"Hahahaha, Mo Sheng, you deserve to be the sea king, haven't you forgotten your father's entrustment!"
Mo Sheng looked up at the vault angrily, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Sea Clan's Imperial Tomb Palace! Stealing the Water Bead to flood Qingqiu, causing my Sea Clan to lose the trust of the Heavenly Clan, these are your masterpieces!"
"Hahahaha, you take a closer look, who did all this!" After saying that, the dark shadow above the dome dispersed, and a picture suddenly appeared.
I saw a man in a dragon robe open the door of the Imperial Mausoleum Palace, and went straight to the front of the Mo Li's mausoleum and took out the water beads. The picture flashed by, and a golden ginkgo forest appeared on the screen again. ”
Mo Sheng looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and a hint of ominous flashed in his heart. "It's Qingqiu Kingdom!"
I saw a figure in a black robe appear in the sky above the ginkgo forest, the figure slowly landed on a tall ginkgo tree, and then threw a blue bead in his hand.
The figure turned his head slowly, a sinister smile on his lips, and his blue eyes were extremely cold......
"No, no, it's not me, I've never done such an evil thing!" Seeing that face, Sea King Mosheng was frightened and sat on the ground.
"Who else would it be if it weren't you, I don't know if the god on top would be as surprised as you if he saw the picture!hahahaha......" The piercing voice stirred Mo Sheng's eardrums again, and Mo Sheng covered his ears in pain.
"It must be you, it's you, it's you who manipulated me!" Mo Sheng struggled to get up from the ground, and a blue sea soul needle shot out from his fingertips and struck towards the black shadow of the dome.
"What about me, I'm invisible, do you think the gods will believe your words?" As he spoke, the sea soul needle actually bounced back from the dome and flew towards Mo Sheng's body.
Mo Sheng had no choice but to hide behind Mo's noisy golden silk nanmu, and the coffin cracked in response.
"Do you want to live in the shadow of the Celestial Clan all the time, only when you have the power yourself, can you do whatever you want, do you think that the high Celestial God Lao Er has never made any mistakes in his life? Why does he make mistakes but don't need to be punished, because he is the power, the supreme power!" The black shadow suddenly stood in front of Mo Sheng.
"No, no, it's not the time yet!" Although Sea King Mosheng had the intention to attack the Celestial Clan, he always felt that it was not the best time.
"I'll calculate, you're almost fifty years old this year, half of your life is gone, and in another fifty years you'll be like your father, and you'll disappear without a trace, and here, there's a mausoleum with your dragon robe and water beads, and nothing else!" said the black shadow, pointing to a gap next to the mausoleum.
Mo Sheng shook his head and staggered back.
"Instead of turning into foam, it is better to fight to the death, maybe you will fight for a glimmer of life, if you can understand the way of the Heavenly Clan's cultivation of immortals, and get the recipe for immortality, then my Sea Clan will be able to live forever and dominate the world!" The black shadow continued to bewitch.
"I, what should I do?" Mo Sheng finally couldn't help but be bewitched, and was completely moved.
"Right now, the Celestial Ladder is wide open, aren't your children already going to break through the Ladder, why don't you come and join forces with the outside, let them take the opportunity to open a gap, take advantage of the trend, and go straight to the Heavenly Court!hahahaha......" The black shadow laughed wildly.
"Why do you want to help me so much, what is your purpose?" Mo Sheng looked at the black shadow and secretly calculated in his heart.
"Purpose!hahahaha......" the shadow laughed maniacally again, "you'll understand one day!"
Mo Sheng immediately handed over his water beads, and put Mo Lihuan's water beads into his arms.
In a side hall of the Celestial Clan, two black shadows met again.
"I've arranged everything, you just need to deliberately leave a secret mark above the pass of each level, and someone will open a gap in the secret mark. One of the men in black spoke.
"Okay, I'll arrange it, but if you dare to bring those spirits up and hurt innocent people, don't blame me for being polite!" the black shadow on the other side spoke sharply.
"Hahahaha, when did you become so soft-hearted. Don't worry, if they dare to hurt innocent people, I won't spare them!" the man in black laughed before.
"The recipe for immortality?" asked the man in black, stopping his laughter.
"Don't worry, I'll give you an idea when it's done!" said the other man in black disdainfully, and then turned to leave.
The other man in black immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
In the Temple of the Heavenly Gods, the Innocent Heavenly God was lying on the dragon couch to rest, and a breath quietly approached, and the unique fragrance of Yuehua floated in the air.
"Pei Yue, is Pei Yue you!" The Innocent Heavenly God first smelled the familiar aroma, and suddenly got up, calling the name of Concubine Pei Yue.
However, the huge temple of the gods was empty, and there was not a single figure in sight, and the soldiers on duty heard the shouts of the unsullied gods and hurriedly ran in.
"Did anyone come just now, it was Pei Yue, that's right, it's her breath!" asked the Innocent Heavenly God anxiously.
The Heavenly Soldier looked at the Innocent Heavenly God with a surprised expression, and replied cautiously: "Your Majesty the Heavenly God, the little one has been guarding outside the hall, and I haven't seen anyone enter the hall!"
Hearing this, the Unsullied Heavenly God sat down on the dragon couch in disbelief, and reluctantly waved his sleeves to send the Heavenly Soldier away.
The Innocent God was sad and suddenly found that there seemed to be an extra object on the dragon couch, and he was surprised to pick it up and see that it was actually a piece of bamboo strips, but the strange thing was that there was a strange painting on the bamboo strips that looked like a mirror.
The Innocent God held the bamboo strip in his hand, closed his eyes and sniffed deeply,
"It's the fragrance of Yuehua, that's right, Pei Yue, why didn't you see me when you came, leaving such a piece of bamboo strips, what do you want to tell me?"
The door of the Cold Moon Palace quietly opened a crack, and then quietly closed. Concubine Pei Yue took off her invisibility cloak and stood behind the door with a stunned expression.
"Sister Wuyan, look, you see that there is Dengxian Hall, we have finally succeeded!" Dong Wubing pointed to the three big characters on the high lintel in the distance, with an excited face.
"Of course, it doesn't depend on who I am Chun Bushy, I am handsome and chic......" Chun Bushy crossed his hands on his waist and looked vivid.
"Graceful, the dream lover of thousands of girls!" a voice sounded above Leng Buchun's head.
"Well, that's a good point!" Chun Bu was even more proud to hear the big trumpet flower take over his words.
"Hey, no, you weren't there when you broke through, and I didn't see you come out to help when you were in danger, and now that you've come to this Dengxian Hall, you ran out, I don't want a flower with no conscience like you!" Chun didn't snort and rolled his eyes and looked up.
"I came to spy on you on the orders of Aunt Birou, as for the rest, it depends on my mood!"
"You, you, well, depending on the mood, that grandfather is not in a good mood now, how about taking you off your head now and stepping on a few more feet!"
Hearing only a "whoop" scream, Chun Bushi hurriedly put down his hand, only to see a deep bite mark on his hand.
"Spring is not ashamed, the gentleman does not move his mouth, do you still have a little demeanor!"
"You bit someone and ignored you!" Chun Bushy raised his hand to his eyes and blew softly.
"Of course, I'm a gentleman, so I don't use my mouth, unlike a villain like you, who will move your hands and feet if you don't agree with each other! Hmph!" the villain on the big trumpet flower commanded.
"Okay, move your hands and feet, don't move your mouth, then I'll take you off and eat it first!" Chun Bushi suddenly raised his hands and opened his mouth wide.
"Help, the Lord of the Autumn Moon Pavilion help!" The big trumpet flower immediately jumped upwards and jumped on the head of the autumn dance swallow.
Seeing this, Chun was not ashamed to pounce directly with his teeth and claws.
"Don't be ashamed of the prince!" Qiu Wuyan snorted and quickly hid behind Dong Wubing.
"If you hurt it, Aunt Birou won't be able to explain it!" Qiu Wuyan said anxiously.
"Yes, yes, yes, I am not ashamed of the prince and a handsome guy, can I be as knowledgeable as a flower? If this is spread, won't it make thousands of girls heartbroken!" Dong Wubing stood in front of Qiu Wuyan, pretending to comfort.
"Okay, for your sake, I won't bother with a broken trumpet flower!But don't let me see you again!"
"Don't be ashamed of the prince, hey, hey, hey......" Dong Wubing deliberately circled around Chun Bushi, sighing again and again.
"What's the matter, what's wrong with this prince?" Chun Bu was ashamed to be stared at by Dong Wubing, and couldn't help but take out a flower knife and take a picture of himself.
"The prince is good everywhere, but there is one place that is not perfect!hey!" Dong Wubing sighed again.